Where do i stand in this crowded room,
Filled with self doubt and cradled wounds.— % &

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She sat there
Stargazing
And realized that even the stars are falling apart

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She had an inspiration for her words.
She had a motivation for her life.

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Thoughts constant with a visitor
A habit of checking upon
The fingers working smooth
With well practiced words

A glance at the familiar name
And a familiar face
In the mountains

The memories worth sharing
With not so closed ones
Showing their true colors

Its been more than a loss
Its been a journey of realisation
I stand on the deserted road, love
With no one but me
On the way back home.

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Silent days
distressed heart

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My words hold no meaning anymore
They are just futile attempts of a lost heart trying to express pain.

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I stay awake at night
Gazing into nothingness
With thoughts that have stolen my sleep
I wonder if you know the answer to an unsolved mystery that has wrapped its roots around me

Tell me love
Do we ever heal from these invisible wounds?

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She smiles ,effortlessly
Atleast that's what people say.

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I remember seeing light at the end of the tunnel
But now,
This darkness never seems to end.

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Its like the night speaks to me
About all my troubles
And reassures me
Of a brighter dawn
Just to get engulfed into the same darkness
After a weary day.

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